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- Feb 11, 2025
- There is a lot to read! I know it's not going to be for everyone, however I tried to put a lot of thought into the prompt so you know what you're getting into. If you do find yourself interested, please make sure you've read the entire post (prompt, what I'm looking for & kinks). When you reach out, let me know what interested you (little easter egg within the post to see if you did read through it), what persona (or personas) you think you'd like to play, any thoughts you may have/worldbuilding & sharing some enthusiasm would be lovely!
We all carry contradictions within us. How we sustain conflicting motives we bend into logic when no one's looking. We draw lines in the sand and cross them the moment we're sure no one will know. We convince ourselves the end is justified, even when the path we take their darkens step by step. But what is even darkness? Simple shades of something, depending on how we look at it. Desire isn't always about indulgence—it's about justification. And there's no hypocrisy quite like the kind we think is private.
My Moms* Secret Life. The Golden Ticket. The Prompt
*(See below prompt – there are multiple character/persona's types I'm open to you playing - open to your own thoughts too)
There are people we grow up around, people we see every day, who settle into the background of our lives so comfortably that we stop looking at them closely. You* were one of those people.
Not mysterious. Not strange. Just familiar. You could've been anyone's mom or grandmother.
The kind who waved from the mailbox. The one that always stopped to talk to you at the grocery store. The devout Christian mom who brought over extra banana bread if she baked too much. The Indian tiger mom, focused so much on education and being 'proper'. The touchy grandmother who in her youth had been a trophy wife & maintained her beauty, even into old age. Or even the (trans) mom, trying her best to rekindle her relationship with her son – bracing her newfound femineity in a polarizing world.
There was nothing about you that demanded a second look.
That is what made it so jarring—what I found. What you left behind, what you never meant to show. A slip. A mistake. The tiniest fracture in your otherwise forgettable rhythm. A delayed return. A laptop still logged in. A password scribbled and forgotten beneath a stack of grocery receipts. Certainty & routine slowly eroding at our most guarded defenses.
But it was enough that brought me in. Open the flood gates of curiosity – even thought I knew I should not. I could never undo what I saw. Unusual passports. Heavy envelopes edged in gold foil, sealed and resealed, some torn open with a careful kind of urgency.
There was a phone, too. Sleek. Featureless. A single golden icon pulsed at its center, shapeshifting slowly like a living thing. The app opened into silence—blank pages, invisible messages, and then: names, locations, instructions. Not demands. Expectations. Schedules for something you had become. Or was becoming.
Then came the e-mails, the messages, the references, the images - I couldn't believe what you were wearing. Outfits designed to provoke in ways I did not know fabric could—clothes that exaggerated the familiar until it warped. Blouses cinched too tight. Dresses too sheer for daylight. Heels—always the heels—perched on platforms, five-inch heels with peep-toes in mirror-polished leather or wine-dark velvet. Beautiful.
Each layer peeled back rewired my understanding of you. The woman I thought I knew wasn't wearing a mask—you were living a second life, seamlessly.
Because what lay beneath all of it—the passports, the outfits, the encrypted messages—was an invitation. The Golden Ticket.
A whisper more than a thing. A door to somewhere not meant to be spoken about. A resort hidden from the world, a sanctuary of wealth, decadence, indulgence, and transformation. Those who received the ticket surrendered their names, their faces, sometimes even their voices—becoming something shaped not by who they were, but who they were needed to be. Sculpted into perfection in the eye of their beholder.
The reward? For the willing? For the anonymity? For the Obedience? Comfort. Health. Quiet, untouchable wealth. A life where nothing could touch you—so long as you left the truth behind.
And now, I know….out all the people who was never meant to me it was me – your (son/step-son/grand-son/nephew)
*The type of characters I would like you to play (I am open to others, but these are my favorites - i'm open to other races, cultures, etc. but would love to hear how you'd create their 'secret' identity from the island that the son discovers)
The Tiger Mom (Indian/Arab)
The Devout Christian Mom
The Warm, Curvy/Chubby Latina Mom
The (Trans) Mom Seeking to Reconnect
The Trophy Wife/Grandmother
Keep in mind, we are not playing the pinnacle of perfect characters - sure, they may have some exaggerated features but the idea is my character discovers this transformed version of you - your attitude, outfits, personality, which entices and changes the way he looks at you.
One thing to add: I'm not looking for characters that fall into rigid dom/sub roles. Power dynamics definitely exist in this world, but they should shift over time, depending on context, emotion, or what's been revealed. Sometimes a character might take control. Other times, they might surrender it—voluntarily or not. That tension, that back-and-forth, is what keeps things interesting.
I'm more drawn to the idea of a sliding scale—where dominance or submission isn't a fixed trait, but something shaped by the situation, the relationship, and the choices our characters make. Maybe one of us thought we had the upper hand… until we didn't. That fluidity is where the real storytelling lives.
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So...what exactly am I looking for, in a partner?! What am I looking to build with you?
I'm looking to build a story that's slow-burning, detailed, and layered with tension—the kind of world where every reveal matters, and every small choice leads to bigger consequences. The setting is grounded but warped just enough to feel off. We'll recognize the world we're in, but the logic underneath it is ours to define—slightly surreal, a little perverse, and full of contradictions that our characters have to navigate.
The story centers around a major discovery: my character slowly uncovering your secret life tied to the island and the Golden Ticket. But it's not just about that reveal—it's about what comes after. What changes between us when the truth is exposed? How do we talk about it? What do I ask, and what do you choose to explain or hide?
We'd explore this through in-character conversation—messy, curious, tense, or flirtatious depending on where we are in the story. We'd reference what happens on the island not just through description, but through the things that leak into the real world: encrypted emails, images, outfits accidentally left behind, a phone that buzzes at the wrong moment. Multimedia could play a role too—maybe messages, image references, or even "found" pieces of content that I come across and react to. Every artifact becomes a clue or a trigger that deepens the dynamic.
I'm looking for someone who enjoys writing characters with depth—who understands that even small lines can carry weight, and that the tension between what's said and what's held back is just as powerful as any scene on the island. You don't have to write walls of text—I'm more interested in flow, rhythm, and emotional impact. A few lines can hit just as hard as a full paragraph when they're timed right. That being said, i do range from 2-3 paragraphs to a few sentences - all dependent on our plot, scene and flow.
If you're into slow escalation, worldbuilding that twists the familiar, and characters driven by their desires, guilt, and contradictions—I think we could build something really compelling together.
I like use high heels, or specifically your characters penchant for wearing them and fashion/outfit play as a catalyzer. A way to pull my characters in, so you enjoying wearing high heels would greatly enhance your own experience. A.K.A, it's a huge turn on for me. So we'd get along very well, if you enjoyed wearing them. Or at least your character! So, don't hesitate to bring it up!
Kinks - High Heels, Outfit Play, Foot Play, Seduction, Dirty Talk, Incest, Manipulation, Homewrecking, Corruption, Blackmail, Anal, Oral, Creampies, Cum Play, Taboo Locations, Intelligence, Adultery, Sexual Exhaustion, Multiple Partners, Sloppy Seconds, Sneaking Around, Risky Sex, Water Sports (maybe)
Kinks - High Heels, Outfit Play, Foot Play, Seduction, Dirty Talk, Incest, Manipulation, Homewrecking, Corruption, Blackmail, Anal, Oral, Creampies, Cum Play, Taboo Locations, Intelligence, Adultery, Sexual Exhaustion, Multiple Partners, Sloppy Seconds, Sneaking Around, Risky Sex, Water Sports (maybe)